Gods rarely hear anonymous prayers or petitions. I wonder if it is good for them, from time to time:

What are you afraid to say, unless it's anonymous? Say it here. It could be something you're afraid to say to me or to someone else: an employer, a friend or loved one. Perhaps it is something you're afraid to say about your world or the Nexus. ( Read more... )

Huu. Ruthven, do you want a castle?

((Wheeeee! I will be away this weekend, moseying on down to Baltimore to hang out with Ruthven-mun! See you all on Monday--perhaps LJ will have stopped misbehaving by then? Dunno about the rest of you, but I like being able to post comments and get email notifications and all those other nice features.))

Is there any news of Hippolyta?

((I'm away to New Jersey for the weekend--back Sunday evening!))

Birdwatchers in several universes have been surprised this morning by the entirely unexpected sightings of lone Sacred Ibises (Threskiornis aethiopicus) far outside of their usual range.

They're looking for someone.

The vampire melon seedlings are looking very healthy!

Huu. Some days I miss inventing things. It's tempting to just sneak an extra letter into an alphabet somewhere, for old times' sake.

Tax season is most tiring for a Scribe, and I have required rest. But I am awake again.

((I be wandering down to Massachusetts for Easter; back sometime tomorrow!))